When they arrived back at the Audi, Karen stopped and turned to Nora before getting in. Looking up at the taller woman, she smiled shyly and said, “You know, we, uh, we don’t have to just stay here and make out in the car like teenagers. Would you rather go back to my place? You’re more than welcome to spend the night there, and, you know…”
Nora’s stomach was fluttering. This was what she’d been hoping for, planning for, and yet, with the opportunity now at hand, she felt increasingly nervous and jittery. She wasn’t entirely sure why, but perhaps it was because they still hadn’t discussed the big topic. Nora was keeping things from Karen, hadn’t fully opened up to her yet about, well, about everything, all her secret taboo obsessions.
Although she wanted to say yes, wanted very much to go with this alluring woman to her home, to her bed, and make passionate love with her, Nora hesitated. She licked her lips, looked into Karen’s eyes, and finally said, “Let’s, um, not, not yet, okay? Maybe just stay here a little longer.”
“All right, sure,” Karen shrugged. “In the back seat?”
“Yeah, okay.”
Karen opened the door and they got inside.
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I’d done it! I’d made Jess come, rubbing her clit and fucking her juicy pussy with my finger — and as I watched my girlfriend have an orgasm in bed with me, with those romantic candles flickering all around us, and that big banner on the wall proclaiming her love for me, I felt totally amazed, like this couldn’t be real. It was so perfect, so exactly like I thought love should be, it almost made me cry.
She gradually recovered, the shudders calming down, her body beginning to relax. One last low moan, and then she seemed to go limp. She smiled weakly as her eyes blinked open. “Mmm, thanks.”
“Jess, I…” My voice was thick with emotion. It was hard to get the words out, to say anything at all, but somehow I managed to croak, “I, I love you so much.”
Her smile grew wider. She held her arms up, opening them for me. Oh my gosh, what a sight!
This beautiful small person, with her adorably cute little girl face, those soft boobies, her skin aglow in the candlelight, beads of perspiration gleaming like jewels — (I know that sounds awfully poetic, but it really is how I felt in the moment) — this darling girl loved me, and I loved her, and we were making love!
“Oh, Jess,” I fell into her arms, kissing and squeezing and hugging with all my might.
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Only twice before had Nora made out in a car. Once during her senior year in high school, on a date that ended badly when she refused to go all the way and the pimply boy cursed her, accused her of being a prick tease, then never called her again. No great loss, Nora was sure. The second time was in college, with the man who would soon become her husband. Although that experience had been somewhat better, what Nora remembered most about it was Derek’s unpleasant body odor. They were divorced after only two years of marriage, in part because that problem never went away. Had she ever really loved him? She’d told herself so, at least in the beginning, but today she had no idea why.
At any rate, neither of those previous episodes were at all like this one. Now, instead of a rough, hairy man in her arms, groping her, pawing her, she was holding and kissing a gorgeous, sweet-smelling woman with soft, smooth skin.
Yes, it’s true that this woman was groping and pawing her, except now Nora welcomed that, and she was doing the same thing, just as much if not more. She and Karen eagerly caressed one another, legs entwined, lips and tongues working, feverishly panting, urgently moaning, like a pair of animals in heat. And in fact that’s what we are, thought Nora, two animals in heat, so full of lust for each other we can barely stand it.
The women pressed their bodies together, as well as could be done while sitting up in the back seat of a car. Karen’s hand was under Nora’s skirt, squeezing and stroking her butt cheek, while Nora slid her own hand up and down, from Karen’s neck and shoulder along her side to her narrow waist and then to her firm bottom. She loved the slippery feel of the silk dress and especially the warm skin beneath the thin fabric. It made her want to do more, much more than this, to reach inside the simple wrap-around and touch Karen’s body. It was obvious she wasn’t wearing a bra and Nora also hadn’t detected any suggestion of panties or even a g-string during her caresses. Was Karen really nude underneath the little dress? Was that all she had on?
Thinking about this only increased Nora’s desire. She plunged her tongue into Karen’s mouth again, pulling her very close, arching her back to rub her breasts against the other woman’s, humping, straining, trying to force their mounds together. Karen responded with a growl, fingernails clawing at Nora’s ass. They moaned and sweated, kissing wetly, their nipples throbbing, clits tingling, pussies heavy with moisture.
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As we kissed, naked in her bed, Jessica reached her hand down between my legs, rubbing my pussy. My hands were on her tiny boobs, softly fondling them, playing with the nipples.
She ended the kiss for a moment and said, “God, you’re, uh, you’re really wet down there.”
“Yeah, maybe,” I giggled, “but not as wet as you. I mean, just, you’re like a cream factory!”
That made us both laugh, and I hugged her again, squeezing tight. I felt insanely happy. It was wonderful that she and I could be so close, touching and kissing, having sex, but also laughing and joking at the same time. I loved being in love.
Then Jess said, “You like how it tastes, right?”
I knew what she was talking about. I nodded, “Yeah, I do. Yours… and mine too. Both.”
“Me too. But, um, I think I want to try licking you. Is that okay?”
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After fifteen or twenty minutes of desperate necking and petting in the back seat of the Audi, Karen finally broke off, leaning back, pushing her hair away from her face, wiping her mouth. She smiled and shook her head, “Okay, I, I’m sorry, but I just can’t take too much more of this. Either we get naked right here and fuck in the car, or we go to my place, or to yours. Or even a hotel, I don’t care. But kissing just isn’t enough. I need to come, and I want to make you come. I mean, I, I love you, Nora, I really do, and god, I so want to fuck you.”
“Well,” Nora laughed, “that’s… quite a statement, quite a proposal. I don’t how I could turn that down.”
“Really?” Karen’s eyebrows went up.
“Yes, really.”
“And do you, um, do you feel the same way? About me, I mean?”
Nora took a deep breath, pondering what she needed to say. “Well, I, I don’t want to rush things. But, if you mean, do I want to have sex with you, the answer is absolutely, one hundred percent yes. The sooner the better. As for my deeper feelings, they, uh, I think I, well… I do think I’m falling in love with you.”
“Oh my god,” Karen whispered, putting a hand over her mouth. Even in the dim light, Nora could see that the beautiful woman’s eyes were full of tears.
“But I’m, see, one thing you need to know about me,” Nora continued, “is that I’m a cautious person by nature. I don’t connect very easily with others, in an emotional way, I mean. It’s hard for me to get really close to someone. Very hard. With you, though, I… I really want to try.”
Karen was nodding quickly, her eyes glistening. “Uh-huh, me too,” she said. “I’m, like, the same, everything you said.”
It was hard for Nora to go on speaking and not just start kissing Karen again. But she felt she owed it to her to say a bit more. “And so, although I’m definitely ready to have sex with you tonight, in fact more than ready — just try and stop me!”
Karen threw her head back, laughing gleefully.
“But I just, it’s like I feel I have to warn you, there’s still a lot you don’t know about me. And that’s why I said I think we should try not to rush things too much.”
“Okay, that’s fine.”
“It might take some time. There’s… a lot to share.”
“I know. I understand,” said Karen. Then, with a wicked grin, she slowly slid a hand down to her crotch, opening her legs and rubbing her pussy through the dress. “But we can still fuck, right?”
“Yes, oh my god, yes, we can fuck, definitely,” Nora smiled, before adding, “It’s, uh, kind of been a long time for me, though, so I might be a little rusty.”
“That’s all right,” said Karen. “It hasn’t been long for me at all. I’m definitely in practice.”
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The whole time after we got in bed Jess had been lying on her back, with me mostly on top of her. It was fun being on top. But when she asked if she could lick me, she pushed herself up, and I let her.
I didn’t say anything then, just turned around and leaned back on my elbows, spreading my legs wide apart, waiting for her to begin. You wouldn’t believe how fast my heart was beating. I mean, we were really going to do it! Not just masturbate each other, but actually have sex, licking pussies and everything!!
Except she didn’t start right away. Jessica sat on her knees for a minute, looking down at me, taking deep breaths. Then she smiled sort of nervously, and said, “Um, I don’t know how good I’ll be at this. I mean, I should know how, ‘cause I’ve seen my mom and other ladies doing it a million times. But, well, anyway I’ll try…”
She leaned down between my legs, gently placing her hands on the inside of my thighs. Again, though, she hesitated. I was kind of surprised that she seemed to be so nervous, since usually Jess acts like she can do anything, that nothing ever bothers her. But I guess it makes sense. The first time a girl has sex with another girl, especially when you’re just twelve, it’s a pretty big deal!
I was propped on my elbows, looking down at her, watching, waiting. Finally Jess took one more deep breath, shook her head a little bit, then kissed my pussy.
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They were back in the front seat of the car, preparing to head to their next destination. Before turning the key, Karen said, “So… your place or mine?”
“Oh, uh, mine, I think. I might be more comfortable there.”
“Sounds good,” Karen nodded. Then she took a phone from her handbag and punched in a number. After a moment, she said, “Margaret? I won’t be coming home tonight. Yeah, that’s right… the kids okay? Great… okay, I’ll see you in the morning.”
She put the phone away and started the ignition. But then, after a short pause, she turned the engine off again and sat back in her seat. She was looking straight ahead, out the front window, not facing Nora.
“I, um,” Karen began, “you’ve been, just, so real, so honest, and it’s like I… I have to tell you something.”
There was another pause, and Nora said, “Okay.”
“I mean, the thing is, you really need to know this about me. I, see, I… I have an addiction.”
Nora’s mind reeled. What was Karen saying? An addiction to — what? Drugs? Heroin? Maybe to painkillers? What could it be?
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That was how she started, not actually licking me, but simply kissing everywhere. Maybe Jess had seen her mother do it that way or something, I don’t know, but anyway, that’s what she did.
She kissed me and kissed me, up and down both sides of my slit, right in the middle a bunch of times after she opened my lips with her fingers, a few times down at the bottom by my butt hole, and then up at the top, over my clit. She just kept on kissing me for what seemed like forever — and I loved it, it felt great, but I wondered how soon she would start licking.
Then, just when I thought she might be getting ready to do that, she pulled back for a second and looked up at me, smiling. “My mom is totally gonna love this, you know, if she ever licks you. How you don’t have any hair yet, I mean.”
It was hard to speak, since I was feeling so jumpy and excited, but I swallowed and said, “Y-you think so?”
“Yeah, definitely. She gets so turned on when she sees stuff like that. They don’t do it very often, but, um, my mom has this one friend who sometimes will bring over her computer and she hooks it up to the big screen in the family room and they look at pictures on it. Pictures of little girls, you know, naked, showing their pussies and stuff.”
“Really?”
“Uh-huh. I mean, they love it. Everyone masturbates while they look at those pictures. But you know what else?”
“What?”
“Well,” said Jess, “the last time they did that, it was, um, I think maybe like a year ago, and I was with them, watching everything, and rubbing myself too while I watched my mom masturbating. Then my mom asked me if I would let everyone look at me, the way they were looking at the pictures.”
“Wow, really?”
“Uh-huh. I wasn’t all the way naked yet, just had my hand down inside my shorts. But I said okay, and I took off my shorts and the rest of my clothes and sat on the couch and spread my legs for ‘em. They all got down really close and looked at me. It was my mom and three of her friends, Amanda and Jennifer and, um, Alicia. Sophie and Freja were there too, except they didn’t get down as close. They were looking at me, though, and masturbating while I spread my legs real wide and opened my pussy with my fingers so they could look inside and see everything.”
“Oh my god…” I was so turned on hearing this story, picturing what was being described, that I started rubbing myself. I didn’t actually mean to, but my hands just went there automatically, fingers massaging my clit.
Jess smiled when she saw this.
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“It’s, well… see, I’m…” Karen swallowed, and turned to face Nora. “I’m… addicted to masturbation, and to pornography. I just have to be honest and tell you about that.”
Nora’s eyes were wide. She could hardly believe what she was hearing.
Karen went on, “I masturbate all the time, constantly.”
“Wow…”
“Yes, it’s true, I do. I’m addicted to it. And, um, I love looking at porn. Lesbian porn, but especially, well, the kind of porn that shows sex between… mothers… and daughters.”
It was all Nora could do not to burst out laughing. What a relief! She put a hand on her chest and leaned her head back against the headrest, closing her eyes. “Oh my god. I can’t believe you said that.”
“Are you, I mean, are you okay with it?” Karen asked hesitantly. “Or does it… make you sick or something?”
Nora turned toward the other woman, a big smile on her face. “Make me sick? Not at all. It makes me happy. Very, very happy.”
“It does, really??”
“Yes!” Nora gushed. “Because, I mean, I’m the same way, exactly. I love to masturbate, and I… well, I have a huge collection of porn, mostly pictures of, uh, of girls. Naked girls.”
Karen licked her lips. One hand went inside the top of her dress, fondling a nipple, while the other hand slid down between her legs, pushing the material away, exposing her crotch. Nora could see she’d guessed right, that Karen was completely nude beneath the silk dress.
“Girls?” Karen asked, as she began rubbing herself. “So, do you mean… little girls?”
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“My mom loves little girls,” said Jessica. She was caressing her own pussy now as she watched me play with myself. “Sometimes I think, well, I’m pretty sure she wants to have sex with me. And with you too, of course, since you’re so hot.”
“She does?” I asked, rubbing my clit faster. It was exciting to imagine Karen, beautiful, sexy Karen, wanting to do things with me.
“Yeah, definitely, with both of us. I don’t know if she’ll ever actually do it, though. But I can tell she wants to. She wants to lick my pussy. She wants to fuck me.”
“I think, um, you know what?” I said. My voice was shaky. I was already getting close.
“What?”
“I think my mom wants, um, to fuck me too. I know she does. She got in bed with me the other night and kissed me.”
“She did?”
“Yeah. We didn’t really do anything except kiss. But, I mean, I could tell how much she wanted to do more. To do everything with me.”
“You could?”
“Uh-huh.”
“Your mom is hot, Lia.”
“I know. She is.”
“Do you want to have sex with her?”
“Yeah, I — ”
And then I came.
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Nora and Karen masturbated in the car as they told each other about the things that turned them on the most, including very young girls and lesbian incest. Within minutes, these mutual confessions, the excitement and relief of sharing such intimate, forbidden secrets with one another, drove them both over the top.
They climaxed, sitting side by side in the Audi, two women, two moms, rubbing their wet pussies and fucking themselves like crazy as they talked about having sex with hot little girls.
Continue on to Chapter 15